appreciation
9:12 p.m.

You're on your way to NJ. I hate that. I can't stand that. It makes me angry, makes me want to cry. I won't let anyone see me cry, though. I won't let them see how much it bothers me that you can go back and I can't. I just want to go home. I want to see home again. I want to see my aunts and uncles and cousins and my friends. I want to see trees and grass and my old school and my old home and the places I used to go. I want to be able to attach places to my memories. I hope you appreciate the gift you've been given. That's what it is, you know. It's a gift.

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